After I was done with quick sex inside the bathroom with Nina, I asked the bunny girl to get out of the room and return to her normal job.
The pink-haired bunny girl didn't ask anything and only giggled, wishing me luck in my attempt to train my slave while looking at Linda, who had changed back to her maid bikini.
I had already cleaned the room of any stench and stains before Linda entered, so this room was quite fresh.
Then I listened to her story while she had a pale face. What she told me was going rather… well to what I had planned so far.
'That bitch has done wonderful work. But she had gone too far.' A smirk appeared on my face as I covered my lower mouth with my hand, pretending to be disgusted by what Baron Rose did.
No, I didn't deny it was disgusting. It was really disgusting, even in my eyes.
Having sex with a young girl while calling her his daughter, while he had a real daughter, was disgusting. Even though I knew it was planned, I would immediately kill Baron Rose if I found him in that situation.
However, I knew that the girl he had sex with wasn't his daughter but a sex worker with a father-daughter play.
This was necessary to destroy his relationship with Madam Vivian and even Eliza. It pained me to hurt my girl's feelings and views about his father, but I couldn't destroy their view of Rowen Rose without making them see him doing something immoral like this.
And I couldn't even destroy him further because he had already broken. There was nothing left of an individual called Rowen Rose; he was just a charmed slave of a Succubus now – an empty vessel.
'I asked Beatrice to command him to have sex with someone close to him, like someone similar to his maid or something, not letting him have sex with a prostitute who he called his daughter.'
That was too far, and I hated it quite a lot. I knew Beatrice was aware of what kind of relationship I had with Eliza and she knew that Eliza was Baron Rose's daughter, so I didn't like this at all, even though my plan was going smoothly.
I could still tolerate it if it's Master-Slave play or something. But this… That Succubus had a punishment waiting for her.
'I will not give her a reward this time and punish her by letting her watch me doing Rania roughly while tying that masochist sister up to the point she can't move. That would be agonizing for the primordial Succubus.'
After this, I would let the church take care of Baron Rose, locking him for eternity for his Sins of imagining having sex with his daughter through father-daughter play.
Only I was allowed to do something like that. I even made sure Rania wasn't my blood-related sister before I targeted her. Not that I would stop if she was really my sister, but… A Father-Daughter relationship was just too much even for me.
'That's why I don't hesitate or feel any guild doing something like this to him. That primordial Succubus had broken a few people just to reach her goal and made a mess of society. Even so… I will kill him a few times first.'
Rather than letting such a doll and broken man stay as Vivian's husband, it would be better if I took care of her. I would give her plenty of love that she deserved. Of course, I would shower Eliza with love too.
"Linda."
Still, I needed to get this maid to send the evidence to Vivian herself. I was only here as an accomplice and didn't plan any of this.
Then I thought about it again. Wouldn't Eliza be heartbroken to see something like this?
Indeed, breaking Eliza's heart was the fastest way to ensure she would be loyal to me, but… it wouldn't be satisfying. I'd like her to stay as a cute tsundere and oblivious to this.
"You should show that to Madam Vivian as soon as possible. However, please don't let Eliza see it." I said.
'And I know Vivian would keep it a secret from Eliza too.'
"I think so too." Linda nodded in agreement while holding her mouth, trying her best not to throw up anymore. "Young Miss shouldn't see her father acting like this. It's just… sad."
"I agree." Nodding my head, I stood up and stretched my hand toward her. "I will count on you with that. There is something I need to finish here."
My eyes narrowed dangerously as I looked at the exit. Well, even if the Baron did it with his imaginary daughter, I couldn't sit still imagining that a man who was Eliza's father had that kind of kink. So I wanted to kill him once and return him to the Rose Barony church.
I then smiled softly and turned back to Linda.
"You can return alone safely, right?"
"…Yes. I can return with no problem." She nodded.
"Great."
'Besides the Baron, there is an unfinished schedule here.'
"Be careful, Linda." I continued. "And I hope you can hand that gem to Madam Vivian. Right now, I don't want that guy to go near Eliza anymore."
"Yes, Sir Arthur. I will definitely hand this gem to Madam Vivian even if I should kill myself to arrive in Rose Barony safely." The maid spoke with determination in her voice.
"I know that I can count on you." I smiled at her and patted her shoulder. Once again, Linda somehow froze at my touch and seemed to hold something by biting her lower lips.
I knew what she was holding, so the corner of my lips curled into a small grin.
'How innocent.'
***
The first thing I did after exiting the room was to go to Room 410 where the disgusting scene, according to Linda, was played.
When I entered the room, which was surprisingly easy, there was no such scene in a play. A middle-aged man was sitting on the bed with a blank look; he only had a trunk over his hairy legs.
He looked rather haggard while looking down at the floor, and I walked to him while activating <Sword Hand>. A blue aura shaped like a sword appeared in my right hand.
"Imaginary daughter," I muttered, looking at the end of the room where a voluptuous woman with purple hair was standing with a proud look on her face. "Really?" I asked, stopping in front of the man and cutting his neck.
Blood spurted from the newly opened cut wound like a fountain, spraying all over the room. It was an easy death for someone broken.
Looking at the headless body of Baron Rose, I muttered, "You're just a victim of fate. Rest easy, I will take care of Vivian."
Then I narrowed my eyes at the primordial Succubus, who was giggling without a care. "Can you explain why you ordered this man to choose a Father-Daughter fetish play instead of a normal one, Beatrice?"
"Isn't that the most efficient way to destroy his reputation, Master?" She asked in a sultry tone, tracing her lips with her index finger as she walked toward me while swaying her tail and hips. "It worked, no?"
"It worked wonderfully, but…"
When Beatrice stopped in front of me, I pointed my <Sword Hand> around her neck. She flinched and froze on the spot, not expecting me to get angry. Then the tip of my aura sword touched her neck, drawing a drip of blood from the small wound.
"Hearing the story about him fucking a girl while calling her his daughter made me feel disgusted. Eliza is also his daughter, you whore. Even if he didn't call her name and only thought of that slut as his daughter, I could only imagine he's doing it with Eliza's sister."
"Ah!" Beatrice exclaimed in a low voice as if she had just remembered about that. Then her body shivered, knowing that I was angry at her now. "M-M-Master! F-Forgive me. I failed to recognize it!"
"Do you think that's enough?" I asked coldly. "I know that you deliberately did that. Don't lie to me."
"N-No!" Beatrice immediately went on her knees, looking up at me with an upturned gaze. "This slave deserves punishment!"
"It's good if you know that." I sneered, deactivating the <Sword Hand>.
"And remember. No more pulling stunts like this to my girl's relative. Even though I know it's just a play with a prostitute, it still leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Destroy his reputation in any other way, like him becoming a masochist who licks a dominatrix's feet or something like that."
"Y-Yes, this lowly slave shall remember. Then what's my punishment, Master? Am I ordered to masturbate in the middle of the street? Or should I get naked and act like a dog? O-Or will you impregnate me with your seed, even though impregnating Succubus is really hard?"
Somehow, even though I acted coldly to her, Beatrice seemed to enjoy it. Her smile widened as if she had done this deliberately to get punished. This Succubus wasn't an idiot, so she could plan something like this.
The list of punishments she spoke of earlier was also something that people like her would love. That would be a reward and not a punishment at all.
At first, I thought I should let her groan in agony while masturbating in front of me while I had rough sex with Rania, but that would definitely not be enough punishment after I knew she deliberately set this thing up to get punished.
'It's not like Beatrice ordered the prostitute to be 'Eliza' either and instead only stopped at the imaginary daughter because she knew she wouldn't survive if she did that.'
If Eliza had a little sister, I would take her by myself. Not that she had any, though.
So the punishment was still in order. Following the bunny girl's advice, I should give my slave fitting punishment for making me feel bad.
